The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

".That's about it. I need you to help me bring Congressman Lavoie to the front. I want to know the extent of his involvement. It would be best if I could find evidence that would make him resign."

Jack briefly explained the initial plan he had just made after an urgent discussion with Zoe and Rossi.

Normally, scandals such as accepting bribes are not enough to cause a senator to leave Congress in disgrace.

But if a certain appropriations bill was pushed forward by him with all his strength, and it happened that the defense companies that benefited from the bill, or even the related arms procurement cases, were involved in terrorist acts, that would be a different matter.

Not to mention that the Anderson family, who are eyeing the California seat, are here to add insult to injury.

There are still three years until the congressional senator election. As long as the two seats in California become vacant, there will be no need for a campaign. As long as she is appointed by the governor, Zoe can naturally become a substitute senator.

Once he takes this position, it will be difficult to be easily shaken due to the strength of the Anderson family, and his re-election in three years is foreseeable.

And Zoe can naturally come to the fore and provide a solid umbrella of protection for "Shangri-La" from a political perspective.

It is not easy to accomplish this, and Jack does not expect to achieve it overnight, but it is not impossible to give it a try. After all, this opportunity has come to them, and all they have to do is follow the trend.

So the suits Reacher and O'Donnell put on at this time were not for attending a symphony concert, but to impersonate FBI agents.

What’s interesting is that Jack, the real FBI agent, cannot appear because the identities of Reacher and the two fake O’Donnell FBI agents will eventually be revealed.

Only when Congressman Lavoie, who was behind Daniel Boyd, found out Reacher's true identity, would he dare to let go and make some arrangements.

Whether it was bribery or silencing, as long as he took any action, it would be equivalent to stepping into the serial traps set for him by the Anderson family and the FBI.

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A symphony concert usually lasts no more than 2 hours, with a 15-minute break in the middle. Of course, this is what Jack found out from the Internet.

He had never sat in a concert hall to listen to a complete symphony concert, and his knowledge of European classical music was limited to works such as "The Blue Danube", "Für Elise" and "Symphony No. 5", which were well known to ordinary people.

But in private, the upper class did not seem to be as obsessed with high art as they appeared to be. The three of them had been sitting in the cafe opposite the concert hall for less than 40 minutes when they received Negli's message.

"They're about to come out, halftime, and apparently some people can't wait." Jack put away his phone and cast his eyes towards the sidewalk opposite.

"See, from this angle Dixon's dress is absolutely gorgeous. Your girlfriend's taste in clothes is amazing. Boyd can't resist it at all." O'Donnell said with a click of the tongue.

Reacher narrowed his eyes and looked at Jack, silently mouthing something, which was clearly Hannah's name.

Just before everyone left New York, the casual intimacy between Jack and Jie Jie before they parted showed that their relationship was unusual. O'Donnell naturally thought that Jie Jie was someone's girlfriend.

Although there was nothing wrong with this, Reacher had known Hannah since they were in Margrave Town, and he was well aware of her relationship with Jack.

"Roseko" Jack also counterattacked with his lips. There was no need for the two of them to be so servile. Although he had two girlfriends that Reacher didn't know about, at least they were not as ruthless as this guy.

"OK, let's look forward to the acting of Inspector Finlay. If everything goes well, it will be our turn to make our debut later."

O'Donnell, unaware of this little undercover battle, stood up, smoothed out the wrinkles on his suit, and straightened his tie to make himself look presentable.

At this time, Dixon had already led the colored soul-granting Daniel Boyd into the back alley of the concert hall and got into the Porsche Cayenne she drove.

When a pervert was getting impatient, Dixon took out a bag of white powder and said it would help him get excited, but it happened to be exactly what he wanted.

Just as Daniel Boyd skillfully used a small card to separate a small pile of powder into long strips on Dixon's makeup mirror, and then put his nose to it and inhaled hard, a dark old face appeared outside the car window of the two people like a ghost.

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"Those are not my drugs." In the police interrogation room, Daniel Boyd, whose hands were handcuffed on the interrogation table, looked much more sober. When he saw Finlay with a sullen face, he tried his best to argue for himself.

"What poison?" Finlay put his hands in his pockets, his eyes flashing a cold light under the light, "The ones in the makeup mirror, or the ones on your nose?"

"Use your brain, how could I have a makeup mirror? Those are all hers!"

Daniel Boyd's voice rose an octave, looking like he was being wronged. He didn't know that the black police officer in front of him was also a member of a honey trap scheme by some bored person, and he took Finlay's perfunctory expression as a deliberate attack against him.

To be honest, if it weren't for the favors from Jack and Reacher, Finlay would not and dared not easily agree to such a thing as framing a congressman's staff.

However, when in the town of Maggrave, the black detective truly witnessed Jack's ability to use the tiger's skin as a banner.

At first, this person was just an ordinary LAPD who had worked for only a year, but he was able to take advantage of the situation and make the IRS, FBI and Secret Service run around in circles. Now, after a few years, this person has become a supervisory agent of the FBI.

With the addition of Reacher, a lawless killer, if he cooperated with him and tricked Daniel Boyd, he might actually save his life.

Otherwise, tomorrow I would probably be busy dealing with a murder case that is doomed to be unsolved.

Thinking of this, Fenlei's face darkened even more, and he said unhappily, "That's not what the lady said. And from what I saw with my own eyes, the poison stick was not in her hands. She even took the initiative to ask for blood and urine tests. Are you willing to do blood and urine tests as well?"

Daniel Boyd's expression froze. It was true that he was a good-for-nothing second-generation rich kid, but that didn't mean he was really an idiot. At this point he still didn't understand that he had been set up. He was really stupid.

However, he subconsciously regarded Finlay, who was wearing a tweed suit, as a black policeman who wanted to make some extra money. He rolled his eyes and smiled, "Officer, although I really don't want to say this, do you know who I am?"

"Of course I know that," Finlay interrupted him impatiently, "Mr. Boyd, and I also know very well that the woman in the car is not Mrs. Boyd.

And I have a deep disdain for those who disrespect the sanctity of marriage, and I know you're working for Councilman Lavoie."

These words immediately changed Daniel Boyd's expression. He had already vaguely sensed that he seemed to be in some trouble. The other party did not seem to be after money, at least not a small amount of money.